Deceased

Deceased - Shrieks From The Hearse lyrics

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Coming in sight viewing in fright say goodbye to today
Collecting the living collecting the dead
It matters not what you are
The hearse has arrived so step up inside
And into a world so bizarre

Everyone rides on one denied the hearse has no mercy for you
No one can plead no one can beg nothing is all that you can do

Created by god to take them from-earth

And to a place their homes built from dirt

Shrieks from the hearse!! Shrieks from the hearse!!
Leaving them waiting for their demise they stand all alone
And look to the skies, to the skies!!
Brought unto us, gods own dark curse,
Why must they die? Shrieks from the hearse
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Relapse Records, Pavel Tchelitchew

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Released in: 2002

Language: English

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